Look up at them. You want them. You want them on your face. You want them in your mouth. You want to caress and massage them. You want them to rest upon you. But most of all you want to stroke while gazing up at them. Youre a needy, little foot bitch; arent you? It doesn't matter what you want. Youre mine now, foot whore. You have been seduced by the sensuality of my feet and there's no turning back.